You had set your sights
on the pond, accepting defeat...

This country divides us.
Only cameos were...

Roping in, as if?
all my defeats, creating...

You must act now,
to deceive yourself. Laugh...

A drop of ocean
in your eyes goes pink...

It bends? the chastity?
the illicit vows. O, let me...

Lift the rock once
again with cool thumb...

Hiding from each other
your prosperity...

The myopic tongues
of tall trees, going downhill...

The wind writes a name on the clouds
and sun wipes out the letters...

There were two shades of truth.
All the facts were true...

I stand in pristine
fire pit, fighting vampires...